I Just Want To Be Quiet

Soon, Pei Ling turned his eyes away and looked towards Lai He Bazong.

The closest and most high-profile one to him right now is Wushi Mountain Villa.

Among the four village owners, in addition to the ancestors of "Suji", "Yiyi", "Yixi" and Weiwei, who should be still in the calamity, all of them were present. There are also two auras similar to "Yi Yi" and "Yi Xi", which are obviously at the level of a patriarch.

Aware of Pei Ling's gaze, everyone in Wushi Villa looked towards him, all with pleasant expressions and friendly attitudes.

Among them, Jue Xinzi and Ji Zhaozi stood up and waved like no one else, for fear that he would not notice them.

After the two sides chatted briefly in the air, Pei Ling looked at the cloud platform of the Samsara Tower.

A dry gray robe looked at him with a deep look, without any expression. On the other hand, the patriarch of the Samsara Pagoda who appeared in Wushi Mountain Villa when he was discussing the Tao was also among them. At this moment, there were several monks with similar cultivation levels sitting beside him.

Looking at Xu for a moment, Pei Ling turned his eyes away, and the next one was born to teach.

Born to teach new high-level executives, he doesn't know any of them. Now the eyes of the two sides meet, and after a slight hesitation, they nodded slightly to each other.

And the patriarch "Candle Yi", who is the only one, is still gorgeous. Near her, there are also several natural ancestors with similar cultivation. They are all white robes and golden rings, looking gorgeous and noble.

"Zhu Yi" was closing his eyes and resting, suddenly opened his eyes and nodded slightly to Pei Ling.

Pei Ling bowed his hands, and then went to see the subsequent Liu greedy dynasty.

The cloud platform of the dynasty, at this moment, is like a forest, surrounded by Zhu Zi, showing the royal atmosphere.

The four Taishanghuang sat silently and did not respond to Pei Ling's scrutiny.

At a glance, he saw Zongkui Jingyi, who was sitting under the head of Empress Liugui, who was in Fengguan Zhaiyi. The mother and daughter looked quite alike, and the eyes that looked at Pei Ling were both admirable and curious.

At the back are Jiuyi Mountain, Yanxi City and Suzhentian...

In general, almost all the heads of one of the eight sects were present, and there were many auras that he was familiar with. In addition, every sect had several extremely terrifying auras.

Obviously, all the people who came from the eight sects this time have transcended the calamity.

And each sect has more than one.

Pei Ling was not surprised. This time, the eight major sects came to watch the ceremony, not only for Si Hongqing's ascension to the throne, but for the final battle of his immortal road!

"This last battle is over, and my cultivation will definitely be able to break through the calamity."

"Next, go to Yousu Tomb first, and confirm with the two taboos whether the fairy path is really what the ancestor 'Fuqiong' said."

"If it is correct, then I will prepare to arrange inheritance, cut the 'cause' and cut the 'fruit'..."

"There's also the Master's side, and I have to go over and say hello..."

Thinking of this, Pei Ling glanced at the Liu Greed Dynasty. The Dynasty came this time, and the master Yao Qingyan was not among them.

Originally, after returning to the sect, he planned to go to the "Little Zizaitian" to announce the good news to the master.

However, at the moment, the ancestor of "Fu Qiong" is still eyeing his master Yao Qingya. If the master Yao Qingya came to Zhongmingzong to watch his last battle, he might be in danger because of this...

Therefore, in order to prevent accidents, he simply did not go to see the master.

After this last battle is over, it is not too late for his cultivation base to reach the transcendence of calamity, and then go to "Little Zizaitian" to find a master.

As his thoughts turned, Pei Ling glanced at the copper leak at the corner of the table. Seeing that there was still some time before the auspicious time of the ceremony, he began to think about the situation in the inheritance hall last night.

Since Chongming Sect was founded, there have been nearly 100 patriarchs so far.

But most of them died in Dao Tribulation.

Only a very small part can withstand all the calamities and break into the Mahayana.

And among those rare Mahayana, there are very few who can really ascend, and the rest are all killed in the floating chess game, and even, there are sixty-four calamities among them!

In addition, he also learned from the ancestor "Fuqiong" last night that a monk like him who walks the fairy road is called "Xianlu Yinzi", which means to guide the fairy road to open.

In addition to the introduction, the eight ascension places are "Xianlu Servants".

The other monks who went to the floating habitat together were called "Xianlu Guanjue".

There are two public rules in the Floating Chess game.

One is that the "introduction" cannot die.

The second is the introduction, followers, and viewers. Once the total number is less than nine, the game will be defeated immediately!

Therefore, every time the Immortal Road, regardless of the final success or failure, the number of participants must be far higher than the number of nine...

In addition, there is one thing that makes him feel very strange.

The current Mahayana of Chongmingzong has only one "Fuqiong".

The remaining ancestors who have not ascended and are still alive are all at the peak of transcending tribulation.

However, those ancestors who crossed the peak of the robbery were only short of the last robbery before they could enter the Mahayana, but they did not go to the last robbery... This is like deliberately stuck in cultivation. Go beyond the normal!

He asked Patriarch "Fuqiong" last night, and Patriarch "Fuqiong" answered very simply: "The road to immortality has not yet opened, and the nine major sects are all like this..."

While he was thinking about it, a low, majestic and unfamiliar voice suddenly came into his ears: "Saint Pei, is there still a place?"

Pei Ling quickly came back to his senses, and immediately looked in the direction of the Liu Greed Dynasty.

However, among the many crowns of the dynasty, a male cultivator in the attire of the Supreme Emperor, with a crown bead covering his face and a graceful gown, is sitting in the seat, holding a golden bottle, with a calm gaze, looking through the gap of the crown bead. he.

After a bit of weighing, Pei Ling quickly replied by voice transmission: "The number of viewers who enter the floating habitat together, yes!"

The deep and dignified voice then sounded in his ears: "The Lucky Dynasty, I need a few."

Pei Ling responded by sound transmission: "Yes."

The Supreme Emperor nodded slightly, raised the golden bottle to him, drank the fine wine in one gulp, and stopped talking.

Pei Ling also looked away, picked up the spirit wine in front of him and poured a glass.

The number of viewers who can enter the floating habitat together is different from the number of followers, and there is no limit on the number.

But he is the "introduction" of this immortal road, the monks of the nine major sects, if they want to participate in this floating chess game, they must have his consent...

Under normal circumstances, as long as there is no deep hatred and hatred, as an introduction to the fairy road, he will not refuse.

So does he.

At this time, another voice as cold as a blade came into Pei Ling's ears: "Pei Shengzi, Hanan Sword Sect, needs a few places."

Pei Ling directly replied by voice transmission: "Yes, but only the number of viewers who enter the floating habitat together."

The sword repairer offered a toast to him from afar: "Thank you."

Immediately closed his eyes again.

Immediately afterwards, the ancestors of Yan Xicheng and Su Zhentian successively asked for places through voice transmission.